The Situation Is Getting More and More Complicated

The young man toyed with his fan as he looked at the three of them.

"Lu Chengwen, Long Aotian, and Zhao Ritian—you are all ants in my eyes."

Lu Chengwen was truly sick of this.

"Seriously, can you Villains come up with something new? Other than 'ants' and 'trash,' do you not know any other words? I don't care how badass you are, but the three of us will never kill each other. Give up on that idea."

Lu Chengwen turned around. "You two... why are you holding knives?"

Zhao Ritian froze, then looked down at the knife in his hand. "I'm just... defending myself."

Long Aotian looked a little embarrassed. "Just in case."

Lu Chengwen was furious. "We can't turn on each other right now!"

Long Aotian suddenly thrust his knife at Zhao Ritian, who knocked it aside with his own. "Haha! Shit-Spraying Dragon, I knew you bastard had bad intentions!"

The two started fighting. Lu Chengwen narrowed his eyes, and in an instant, all three of them struck at once, charging straight toward the young man.

In truth, before the attack even reached the young man, Lu Chengwen already felt that things did not look promising.

All three attacked at once, yet the people around the young man did not move an inch.

The next second, all three of them were lying on the ground, clutching their chests in unbearable pain.

The young man unfolded his fan and gently waved it.

"Since you are all so eager to die, I will grant your wish. Say goodbye to this world!"

Suddenly, someone descended from the sky and forced the young man back in an instant.

The young man was horrified. He looked up at A Da, his eyes filled with terror.

The people around them were just about to